I've had a really weird past few days. I feel high and calm both at the same time. It's as if I have warm, golden French sunflower honey coursing through my veins, making the world look sweet and shiny and slow. It's a good feeling.

Light necessitates darkness, the shadow created by anything physical. But black is not only the lack of light -- it is also the complete absorption of light. The void and reservoir of what we want, what we need; light is power, it is knowledge. When we look into the deep, velvety black eyes of moths we see both emptiness and the absorption of light. No one... Read More